The power of the ancient bloodline surged ceaselessly through
This searing force relentlessly pounded through every channel in his limbs and body.
The power of the Demon Blood Sacrifice continuously strengthened Nie Li's cultivation.
Within his Soul Sea, the Destiny Star at the center of his nine Destiny Souls suddenly erupted with blinding radiance, growing incomparably brilliant. Nie Li felt as though his entire body was on the verge of exploding—every part of him was bathed in that starlight, as if it might burst apart at any moment.
The human body contained hundreds of millions of tiny cells, each one hiding within it vast, boundless power.
Under the illumination of the starlight, this power within every cell seemed to stir with the momentum of an imminent eruption.
Nie Li's eyes snapped open. A magnificent force surged outward in towering waves, his aura climbing wildly. The Destiny Star grew ever brighter, its light overwhelming all nine Destiny Souls.
Celestial Star Realm—One Star!
Compared to his previous level, his cultivation had abruptly surged by several folds.
When ordinary people first broke through to One Star, they would eagerly rush to consolidate their new realm. But Nie Li was entirely different. Instead, he channeled the full power of the Heavenly Dao straight into the Destiny Star. The star blazed brighter and brighter, and under its stimulation, the power within every cell of his body grew even more violent and狂暴.
Boom, boom, boom!
The power raging through his body swelled like a tide, as though everything might tear itself apart.
But Nie Li understood—with the ancient bloodline of the Demon race flowing through him, his body would not rupture so easily. So he continued to stimulate the Destiny Star without pause.
If he missed this chance, it would be nearly impossible to find another like it in his lifetime!
He drove the power of the Heavenly Dao to stimulate the Destiny Star while simultaneously refining and cultivating the second layer of the Heavenly Dao Divine Art's mental technique.
"Formless Body. Form is born of the mind; the mind gives birth to formlessness..." Nie Li repeated silently, over and over, channeling the power of the Demon Blood Sacrifice to temper his physical body.
While Nie Li cultivated, a wisp of consciousness drifted faintly toward him, landing lightly upon his being.
"To think he possesses the Myriad Rivers and Mountains Scroll—a supreme treasure—and cultivates a peerless divine art, all while wielding the power of the Demon Blood Sacrifice. This one is truly no ordinary figure..." the consciousness murmured silently.
For someone at the Celestial Star cultivation level to possess such fortune as Nie Li's was an extraordinarily rare thing!
"But your body—I'll be taking it!" The consciousness laughed aloud, transforming into a streak of cold light that shot straight toward Nie Li.
Just as the cold light was about to strike him, Nie Li's eyes snapped open. With a whoosh, he vanished from where he stood.
The cold light hit empty air. As it wondered where Nie Li had gone, he had already appeared several li away.
"I've found you at last!" Nie Li fixed his gaze on the consciousness. Throughout his cultivation, he had been vigilantly monitoring everything within the Myriad Rivers and Mountains Scroll, keeping his guard up at all times.
At last, Nie Li could see the entity's true form—a mass of cyan mist with no solid body.
"To think that even while cultivating, you could still guard against my attack. I underestimated you!" the cyan mist spoke slowly, its voice measured.
That voice belonged to the consciousness of the Phantom Divine Palace!